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Chelsey got onto her knees before the Gentleman. Her masculine subconscious trying in vein to fight against her subservient nature. She undid the man’s pants, letting them fall to the floor. She let her fingers stroke his cock through his boxers. Then pulled them down.

His cock was quite long. But limp. Though she could see it move as she got closer. Her lips kissed the head of his cock, resting around it. She began tickling be top with her tongue. Her saliva lubricating the head. Then she began to deep throat, her lips traveling down the shaft. The limp dick becoming harder and harder in her mouth as she held on to it and let her mouth suck down it’s length.

Chelsey kept sucking and sucking trying to get to the reward she knew was hiding from her. She would use all her skills to get that sweet nectar. She pulled the Gentleman closer and rocked her head forward and back. Her eyes looking up to the man in a sign of submission.

She was nothing to him, she knew. And she would do all in her power to show how much she was nothing. His cock became even more hard and started throbbing. She could sense her reward coming in more ways than one. The eruption was immense, filling her mouth with his jizz. The warm liquid tasting like water to a man dying of thirst. She lapped it up. She wiped a dribble falling from her cheek.

“Thank you, Chelsey,” the Gentleman said pulling up his pants.

“I am unworthy, master,” Chelsey said. Bowing down and kissing her master’s shoes.